Rich Stunt Ex-husband [English translation] 豪门替身前夫

Chapter 19

Edited by Stickmaann
Tang Ling cared about Yun Xiao too much, and because of that he could easily remember Yun Xiao's every move and expression in his heart.

Yun Xiao felt that Tang Ling was just like a frightened little rabbit, his pupils gleaming. His hands were cluelessly hanging on both sides of his thin pajamas.

Yun Xiao moved his gaze upwards to the open area of ​​the neckline that was white and clean to the collarbone. It was so beautiful.

He had to admit that Tang Ling attracted him all the time.

"Is it all right?"

Tang Ling nodded, "It's alright."

Yun Xiao's index finger stretched to the second row of drawers of Hongmu Tan's desk and opened it. There was a bottle of liquid in it.

Tang Ling could understand him clearly, just by this action alone.

He took it and went into the bathroom to fix his body and came out. He actively pushed all the documents on the table to one side, and finally turned his back to Yun Xiao.

A series of actions went smoothly.

There was no dialogue between the two of them during the whole process. After Yun Xiao was satisfied, Tang Ling returned to his room to clean up and changed into new clothes.

But when Tang Ling went downstairs, he didn't see Yun Xiao eating in the kitchen. He looked for it, and there was no one outside.

He should be out, right?

The four dishes and one soup on the table were the same as before he went up, and it was now colder.

Tang Ling pulled out a faint smile to cover up the feeling of loss in his heart, this kind of loneliness was eating up his emotions, magnifying the emotions he feels about small things that happen to him.

For example, it has been three years since Yun Xiao married him that he knew he could cook, or at least for the first time in so long, he wanted to eat his cooking.

He put away Yun Xiao's bowls and chopsticks, returned to the table, and filled himself with a bowl of cold soup and rice, and finished eating silently.

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On the dance floor, the men and women dressed in fancy dresses intertwined and danced close to each other, with light shining on everyone from the top.

Tang Ling was wearing an old cap. He was taking sick leave from work for a cold and fever, so he also wore a simple white mask.

He walked through all kinds of people, and an upward staircase could be seen at the other end of the dance floor.  The long stairs decorated with mirrors reflected Tang Ling's tall and slender body. He went up to the private room.

0522.

At the end of the corridor, the out-of-tune singing in the aisle and the shouting of 'dice!' came out from the private rooms.

When he was about to walk to the 0522-private room, a door on the right hand side was suddenly opened, and a woman with glamorous makeup came out.  Her tight-fitting buttocks small leather dress reached the base of the thigh, and it could be seen through by just slightly lifting the inside of the leg.

What shocked Tang Ling was that the "woman" in front of her was the younger sister, Yun Lin, who was sent away by Yun Xiao.

"How are you here?"

Tang Ling immediately grabbed her hand and walked her towards the bathroom.

Yun Lin didn't recognize him and kept slapping the back of his hand. The fingernails studded with small diamonds scraped on the back of his hand, and several red marks immediately formed.

"Who are you?! Let go of me!" Yun Lin struggled hard but couldn't get rid of his hand. Looking at his back, she felt that the person dragging her looked familiar.

Tang Ling took her to the sink and immediately let go of her hand, turned around and took off his soft windbreaker and tied it around her waist.

Yunlin knocked off his peaked cap while he didn't pay attention, showing her most annoying face to him.

"Tang Ling? Why are you?" She was surprised.

Tang Ling raised his head and stared at her until he tied his coat properly around her waist.

"Does your brother know you haven't gone abroad?" he asked coldly.